weak

wretched

Helpless......

Kai'Sa looked pitiful and stood at the door of Ye Feng's house full of resentment.

"Kaisha, goodbye!"

Ye Feng also stood at the door with a smile, waving goodbye to Kaisha like saying goodbye to an old friend who he had never seen a few times in his life.

It happened that this scene fell under the eyes of Fiona, the uninspired painter next door, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Ye?"

After a brief moment of distraction, Fiona felt a wave of inspiration that could not be stopped, like a flood bursting its banks, breaking down her depleted barriers.

You are truly my lucky star, Mr. Ye!

With joy floating in her heart, Fiona's surface was still cold, and she began to focus on painting the scene where Ye Feng was "reluctant" to wave goodbye to his friend Kaisha.

Reluctant?

That's right, Fiona couldn't see the specific look on Ye Feng's face because she was too far away, so she mistook her expression for reluctance.

The real Ye Feng is so happy at the moment, I wish I could trouble the ghost Kaisha to get out of here.

But this does not prevent Fiona, who gets inspiration from Ye Feng to paint, and she writes like a god.

It didn't take long for Fiona to paint a touching picture of close friends reluctant to cling to each other and stopping at three steps and waving goodbye.

After the painting, Fiona's cold face appeared with a rare knowing smile.

Although there was only that misunderstanding conversation with Ye Feng, Fiona, who got inspiration from Ye Feng twice, had a good impression of him unconsciously improved a lot.

Just as she was about to thank Ye Feng, Ye Feng had already sent Kai'Sa away and returned to the villa.

Fiona was slightly disappointed, she didn't like to come into contact with people, and she didn't knock on Ye Feng's door.

She thought for a moment, picked up her painting and muttered to herself.

"It's good to have a chance to treat Mr. Ye to a meal another day......"

Ye Feng, who returned home, lay comfortably on the sofa.

He swore he hadn't been happier in a long time.

"Yuumi, what do you want to eat today? Say whatever you want, the host buys it for you! ”

"Really? I want to eat saury at noon! ”

"Buy!"

"I also want small fish biscuits as a snack!"

"Buy!"

"I want to eat omelet rice at night!"

"Buy!"

"And snail noodles for supper!"

"Buy!"

"Meow, the master is the best!"

……

While Ye Feng was cheering and celebrating Kai'Sha who had sent away the troublesome ghost and fool,

Far away in Zu'an, an old acquaintance of Ye Feng was walking in the dark research base of the Hart Foundation with a blue nose and a swollen face.

This person is none other than Xin Jid, who was briefly tested by Ye Feng before.

A man with a muscular upper body and a doctor's outfit is experimenting.

Suddenly seeing the returning Sinjid with a blue nose and swollen face, he couldn't hold back and laughed:

"Why did our biochemical experimenter come back this time with a blue nose and swollen face?"

"Shut your foul mouth, Mondo, be careful that I ask you to drink my latest potion!"

Sinjid was in a bad mood, and he viciously warned Mondo and continued deeper into the Hart Foundation's base.

Mondo was not a good-natured person either, and his temper was ignited by Singid in an instant.

"Okay, I'm just thinking that the potion I injected myself can't reach the strengthening strength I want, take out your potion and let me try it!

If your potion doesn't work, I'll inject you with my newly developed potion! ”

With no time to deal with the messy Mondo, Sinjid now urgently needs to detoxify the toxins in his body that he can't absorb.

If it's too late, even if his body can resist the toxin hard, he will have to burp.

"Now is not the time to mess around with you, I now have a toxin in my body that my body can't absorb, and I'll die if it's too late!"

Explaining the reason for his urgency to Mondo, Sinjid came to the experimental area full of biochemical culture tanks.

As soon as he entered, he saw a mechanically modified person operating in front of the operating table.

"Victor, you're not staying in your mechanical experiment area, what are you doing in our biochemical experiment area?

Flash away, I'm poisoned, I need to detoxify with the potion from the culture tank! ”

Victor is also a zoom-mad scientist who seeks to push the envelope, and he is keen to transform his own body beyond recognition through various mechanized experiments.

I came to the Hart Foundation's biochemical experiment area today because he has a new invention.

He wanted to try to use the corrosive potions in the culture tank in the biochemical experiment area to temper his robot.

Now the culture tanks in the entire culture tank laboratory are all his latest developed robots.

Looking at Sinjid, who had a blue nose and swollen face, Victor had no intention of getting out of the way.

"I'm conducting an important experiment, Sinjid, you go to the Cyborg Demon Room on the ground floor, where there are also plenty of cultivation tanks for you to use."

"Hope your new research is really useful!"

Seeing that Victor refused to get out of the way, Sinjid, who was too lazy to waste time with him, immediately left here.

On the way back, he was seen by Mondo again, and naturally he was ridiculed.

"Why did it come out again? Aren't you poisoned by something you can't get rid of? ”

"Shut up, that madman Victor doesn't know what kind of experiment he's doing, put his robot in the culture tank, isn't he afraid of being soaked in water and broken?"

Sinjid grumbled, left the biochemical experiment area through the exit, took the elevator in the middle, and came to the biochemical demon room on the ground floor.

As soon as he entered, Sinjid felt like he was being targeted by something.

He subconsciously looked at the culture tank in the center where various toxins and potions were mixed.

A beautiful woman with loose hair and a breathing mask that half-covers her mouth and nose catches his eye.

His scalp was tingling, and Sinjid really didn't want to come to the biochemical demon room on the ground floor.

Although he also did experiments on biochemical demons in the biochemical experiment area, the last thing he wanted to come to was here.

Because every time he saw this woman who was locked in the cultivation tank, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp for some reason.

Obviously she looked so beautiful, and she was asleep with her eyes closed, but he just felt extremely frightened.

It's like...... It's like being targeted by a giant killer spider that only exists in legends.

That terrifying feeling really can't be described in words.

He felt this way not only in the Hart Foundation, but everyone who had been to this room.

There are also many different rumors about the origin of this mysterious woman within the Hart Foundation.

The most spread and the most mysterious is ......

This woman is not human.

She's a spider demon who has survived for tens of thousands of years!

The reason for this rumor is also said to be related to the birth of the Hart Foundation.

In Zaun, it has long been rumored that Dr. Hart, the founder of the Hart Foundation, was a great figure who exterminated the magical civilization, saved humanity from the slaughter of demons, and led humanity to the age of technology and became the master of the world.

Similar legends circulate in other countries of Valoran.

And this mysterious woman, rumored to be within their Hart Foundation, is one of only two demons that Dr. Hart captured after the extinction of the magical civilization.

The magic was extinguished, and the demons that had faded into their demonic form became ordinary humans, and they became experimental subjects who could not resist Dr. Hart's will.

Another demon could not resist Dr. Hart's frenzied experiments and died, but this female demon survived.

She became the most perfect creature of all Dr. Hart's cyborgs:

Lifetime Cyborg Demon.

A cyborg demon who has lost his magic and relied on the power of science and technology to regain his eternal youth and immortality.

Elise is the name of this mysterious woman with the title of lifelong biochemical demon.

There are many more rumors about Elise, but they are all as mysterious as the most widely spread.

At least Sinjid himself would not believe the rumors of such fairy tales that put children to sleep.

If the rumors are true, how can Dr. Hart die of old age himself?

Why are the other biochemical demon experiments in the base limited by their lifespans like normal humans?

In his opinion, even if this woman named Elise had high-tech means, she could not be more than 100 years old, and she might even be younger.

Just like the rich women in their forties who look like teenage girls on the outside, it can't be as unbelievable as tens of thousands of years.

It's even possible that she's just about the same size as she looks in front of her, but she's just a young woman with a very young mind.

But in either case, the horror that Elise gave him was extremely real.

Cautiously approaching Elise's incubator, Sinjid looked at the healthy ECG and frequently active EEG displayed on the operating table, and was even more sure that his guess about Elise's age was correct.

"Borrow it!"

Before requisitioning the vacant culture tank in the laboratory room, Sinjid subconsciously asked Elise for advice.

Glancing at Elise, a lifelong biochemical who was still asleep, Sinjid came to the empty cultivation tank that he had opened.

Before entering the cultivation tank, he thought of Ye Feng's handsome face that he hated now.

"Damn Mr. Ye, the surname is so awkward, wait for me, and when I am detoxified, I will come to you for revenge!"

He didn't know Ye Feng's name, so he could only recite the surname of Ye Feng that Jinx and Ike had told him to vent his anger at Ye Feng's dissatisfaction.

After reading the pieces, he went into the culture tank for detoxification.

As everyone knows, what he just said has attracted the attention of Elise, a lifelong biochemical demon who seems to have been in a deep sleep all along.

Almost at the same moment, Elise in the central culture tank opened her misty eyes in the toxin-laden culture.

The thin lips of the breathing mask squirmed, and she whispered a mosquito that even she couldn't hear.

"Leaf ...... Mr. Ye? ”